The Young Master has passed through the Macline Castle!
Really? He should arrive soon then.
Padric beamed a smile upon hearing the report.
Everything in the territory had been going smoothly lately.
How could he not be delighted by the news that his son, who had accomplished all this, was returning home?
The only concern was the movements of Vipros, the formidable rival to their family, but so far, there had been no significant changes.
Well, all thanks to my sons mentor.
His son had gone to the capital saying he would prepare a countermeasure.
Padric couldnt help but look forward to what kind of answer his son had brought back.
It seems he will be delayed more than expected.
Hmm?
Hes coming by carriage.
By carriage, not on horseback? Why? He shouldnt have any luggage.
Well, about that Im not quite sure
The messenger, who had ridden furiously from Macline Castle, was drenched in cold sweat.
But there was no need to confront the weary soldier over a non-emergency, so Padric nodded understandingly and dismissed him.
However, thoughts of his son kept flooding his mind, making it impossible to concentrate on work.
Since when have I been such a warm-hearted father?
A self-deprecating chuckle escaped him, but it wasnt a bad feeling.
A carriage Perhaps hes bringing a guest?
In that case, Padric couldnt just sit and wait.
He quickly covered his paperwork and left the office.
Outside, an unusual scene was already unfolding.
Young Master will be returning soon.
Hes bringing a guest, they say.
Lets go see!
Rumors had already spread, and his guess seemed accurate as the household staff moved busily about.
Even without special instruction from himself, the lords manor was bustling.
It was an odd situation, but Padric was pleased with the commotion.
I could retire now and there would be no problem.
Filled with a sense of unwarranted pride, Padric quickened his pace.
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Hail! The castle!
Good work.
After a brief greeting with the guards at the entrance to the town, Logan closed the carriage door as exclamations of admiration reached his ears.
Wow, its much cleaner than I thought?
Its a newly-built area.
Although Logan replied modestly, the corners of his mouth slightly rose.
Can you believe that all this was achieved because of our Young Masters plans? Isnt it impressive, my lady?
You made the right choice, Young Master. Our miss certainly picked the right partner!
Two attendants bantered back and forth, matching well with each other.
It could have been seen as impolite to intrude upon their masters conversation like this, but Logan and Eileen did not mind it.
Thanks to the persistent efforts of the two attendants during the return journey, they were at least able to engage in such conversation.
Not long after Logan laughed quietly at this,
Young Master, young lady. We have arrived at the lords manor.
Henry, the coachman, announced their arrival, and the carriage door opened.
Hmm?
Upon stepping out of the carriage, Logan saw a crowd that included his father and his retainers.
At first, he tensed, wondering if something had happened, but seeing everyone smiling, his worries naturally vanished.
Right, not yet. Theres still time.
Logan reassured himself and smiled back at the many eyes focused on him.
I have returned.
As was natural, greetings in return were expected, but despite the crowd, not a word of welcome was heard.
Confused, Logan noticed that peoples gaze was directed behind him.
Thump.
So this is Macline.
A light exclamation followed another step out of the carriage.
Without elaborate insignia, the person donned armor and took light steps forward.
With hair a brighter, lustrous red than Maclines and with distinct features and beautiful blue eyes, there was no denying this person was a woman.
The Young Master has brought back a woman.
The pupils of all the onlookers widened.
Wow, shes beautiful.
Who could she be?
Its obvious.
Murmurs and whispers.
After a brief silence, the crowd began stirring once more.
Front and center, Padric opened his mouth, eyes slightly wider.
Right. Welcome back, Logan. But who might this young lady be?
Logans father was already smiling cheerfully.
He had no interest in women, or so I thought.
Hadnt he arrogantly relied on the fact he was his sons mentor and even gone as far as to ask the Swordmaster for a favor?
But now, it seemed to have been unnecessary worry.
Hes managing well enough on his own.
Even though the armor was a bit conspicuous, it was understandable if a woman had to arm herself for a long journey.
Padric looked at the woman who had already become his sons lover in his mind, with an expectant heart.
And then, the returned answer indeed met his expectations splendidly.
This is my fiance, Lady Eileen Floyd.
Oh!!
The Young Masters fiance?!
Amazing!
Murmurs and murmurs.
The commotion around them grew, and Padric grinned, looking broadly at his sons fiance.
Oh! Come forth, young lady. I am your
And she is also a new recruit to the Macline Knights, Father.
Knight-Commander Padric Mc What?
Lady Eileen Floyd. My fiance and the new recruit for the Knights.
Um. Heh. My hearing isnt what it once was Could you repeat that, son?
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